Pride Poem by Cee Bea
Pride
she left
into the mist,
with all the love
she held
for me
Mantras and chants of
unspoken words
haunt the night
surreal in sadness
my heart pounds as the world
spins
out of control
As beautiful as this place is
it shall always remain
ugly
in its emptiness
I
left with pride
and tears the rain can
not
wash away.
Leaving away pried with tear is really nice. Wonderful writing.
surreal in sadness my heart pounds as the world spins out of control Love your emotional ink.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 6:18:41 PM # 1.0.0.1119
sad side of love.Thanks.